On her wedding night, she went into exile with her pharmacy arsenal

Huo Changhe really didn't expect that Ma Liyu would want to stay here.

I originally thought that I would only ask him to help take care of Sima's family.

Huo Changhe helped him: "Get up and say that this matter needs to be discussed in a long term. You are the escort officer, so there is no reason why you should not go back and return. You are not the only one on official duty, there are others."

Ma Liyu lowered his eyes: "You really can't hurt other people, you have to do it properly."

He clenched his hands and licked his chapped lips: "The Si family has never done anything to be sorry for the court, but they ended up like this. Even so, they never had any complaints. No matter how hard they were here, , all relying on your hands and yourself.”

"Why...are we still facing this unfairness?"

A little domestic slave actually dared to use such absurd reasons to bully, torture and kill people of the Sima family at will.

Back then, the Si family was in Beijing and had all the power in the country. Who could have imagined that it would be like this?

Ma Liyu's eyes turned red: "Your Majesty, I only have a small mansion in the capital. I have no parents, no wife or children, and I can settle down anywhere. The only thing I don't want to do is bring trouble to my brothers who are traveling with me."

He bowed deeply and said, "Please, Your Majesty, make plans for me."

Seeing that he was determined, Huo Changhe stopped trying to persuade him: "Okay, I will accept your request first. Once this matter is over, I will discuss it with the princess when she is free."

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

With Huo Changhe's words, Ma Liyu felt much relieved and excused himself to see his great-grandmother.

Huo Changhe secretly thought about how he could help Ma Liyu. He had not received any letters from the court in the past few days. Counting the time, it was already time.

Let’s look at the situation first and then talk.

Although Ma Liyu was not of high rank, he was still a personal guard of the emperor. He might not be remembered at ordinary times, but if he really disappeared, he had to be well prepared to avoid being caught by others.

When Dr. Cao came out of the back room, Yan Ruyu told him not to go in all the time, let alone guard him, saying that doing so would increase the patient's chance of contracting high fever.

Turning around, he saw Huo Changhe sitting alone. He came over and said, "I haven't asked yet. Why did you write so urgently for me to come?"

Huo Changhe retracted his thoughts, glanced at the room where Yan Ruyu was resting, and hesitated to speak.

"Hurry up and say it, sooner or later." Dr. Cao followed his gaze and glanced at the room, his voice lowered, "What? You can't let your wife know?"

Huo Changhe nodded.

Military Doctor Cao raised his eyebrows slightly, a hint of unknown meaning flashed in his eyes.

"Tell me, what's going on? Could it be you..." Dr. Cao's voice squeezed out from his throat, "Who are you and that? Princess Princess Ming, is having an affair?"

Huo Changhe had a question mark on his head: "Who is Princess Mingming?"

"Don't worry about Mingming or Zhaozhao. She is a woman other than your wife anyway, right?"

Doctor Cao imagined a big drama in his mind: "The woman saw you coming back and kept pestering her again. You couldn't control it, and then she had an affair and made her pregnant. Then she remembered me and asked me to give her some side medicine? "

Military doctor Cao rolled up his sleeves: "Come on, tell me, should I have an abortion or an abortion?"

Huo Changhe: "..."

Huo Changhe almost vomited blood: "What do you think, you just come out with such a lot of words? I don't think you want to be a doctor anymore. Go find Changxu tomorrow and tell him stories, or go to the bookstore to tell stories."

"Hmph," Dr. Cao disagreed, "I need to express my attitude. Your wife is my unbeloved teacher. I have to stand by her side. You can't bully her! Let me tell you, if she agrees to accept I am a disciple, and from now on I will change my surname to Yan, and I will belong to my mother’s family.”

Huo Changhe stroked his forehead and said, "..." I was really impressed.

"No, we have been together for so many years. Have I ever wronged you? Why don't you have any trust in me? I'm very happy that you protect me like jade, but don't step on me first, okay?"

Military Doctor Cao didn't blink: "You? Who else besides me?"

Huo Changhe was devastated because he had successfully caught the key point: "My mother."

"Tsk, tsk," Military Doctor Cao rolled his eyes at him - looking at your unwelcome look.

Huo Changhe's heavy heart felt better after being interrupted in such a rage.

After a moment of silence, he said seriously: "I asked you to come back just for Ruyu. There is something wrong with her eyes."

Military Doctor Cao was stunned: "No, I cut the intestines just now, with a swish, no ambiguity at all, and when I sutured, it was swish, without even blinking."

"It's true. It's not that she can't see, it's just that she can't see the color clearly," Huo Changhe said in a low mood.

Whenever I think of this, my heart feels like a huge boulder weighing on me.

"She didn't tell me, and I didn't ask in detail. I just pretended that I didn't know, so..."

Huo Changhe looked up at him: "I invite you to come and give Yu'er a good look."

Doctor Cao opened his mouth, wanting to stab him, but he couldn't bear it.

"Can you tell me how you got sick? I'll listen to what's going on first."

Yan Ruyu's sleep was not stable. Her body was hot and cold. One moment she seemed to be burning on fire, and the next moment she seemed to have fallen into an ice cave.

The whole body seemed to be torn apart and broken into countless pieces.

In a trance, I heard low, dull thunder and distant singing, which seemed like a rolling torrent.

Her eyes seemed to have been gouged out, and her heart was in great pain, as if a large piece of it was empty.

Even in her dream, she couldn't help but scream in pain.

I couldn't tell if it was a dream or reality for a moment.

Just when he was in pain, a warmth came from his hands.

"Yu'er, Yu'er!"

The extremely distant call passed through the thunder in the sky, and the singing voice turned from weak to clear.

"Yu'er!"

Yan Ruyu woke up with a start, withdrew from the space, opened her eyes, and saw the anxious look of Huo Changhe in her gray vision.

"Changhe," Yan Ruyu whispered, wanting to smile at him, but couldn't.

Her embarrassment and reluctance made Huo Changhe feel even more distressed, so he picked her up and held her in his arms.

"What's wrong? Are you dreaming?"

"Don't be afraid, I'm here, cry if you want."

Yan Ruyu grabbed his front, actually she didn't want to cry, it was just a dream. Although the dream was uncomfortable, she didn't cry coquettishly.

But for some reason, the tears couldn't help but flow out, and they flowed more and more, wetting Huo Changhe's front.

Her eyes hurt a little, and Yan Ruyu was afraid that she would become blind if she continued crying, so she took a few deep breaths to hold down her emotions.

Huo Changhe held her face, his heart breaking: "I'll take you back, let's go back."

Yan Ruyu calmed down: "I'm fine, I just had a nightmare. How is the patient?"

Huo Changhe's throat was clogged and he wiped her tears for a long time. His voice was hoarse: "I would rather you think more about yourself and be selfish."

"Am I just thinking too much about myself? Of course the person I finally saved must be kept alive. If I heal the fatal injury, won't my reputation spread all of a sudden?"

Huo Changhe smiled helplessly at what she said: "It's okay. He's fine. Dr. Cao is taking care of him."

Yan Ruyu insisted on taking a look, and Huo Changhe helped her get out of bed.

"Yu'er, promise me something."